Smiley Gatmouth - The Legend of Ballover Twist lyrics

[Verse 1] Once upon a time, a long time ago There was a little boy with a grimy flow I used to hear him rapping at the park everyday And this is what I heard him say He say sh** like, he be like Uh' and I'm a mothaf**in biter The size of the incises inside ya might surprise ya You might need rewind to decipher my cyphers Ain't nothing on this earth worth more than my saliva I go so hard when I'm flowing So call my floes frozen I'm a rowboat rowing in an open ocean And I'm hoping, to blow up with no promotion But all those explosions are so slow motion So, I need some honey bees to pollinate my money trees Cause f**ery of companies, accompanies that come between A couple bucks and me, turned my orange juice to Sunny-D Hide the cash for food stamps, no way i'm funded publicly I'm hungry, but novice as rich as I'm ambitious A pan handler with gram plans and last wishes Ask for the last table scraps you can't finish Sell em back when you digest, and I repackage it Abracadabra, I'm an alchemist, my magic tricks are acting as contaminates I damage this establishment They enacted bans on urban camping If you ask them how they sleep at night the answer is Happily on mattresses